"Wait a moment." The man had just taken two steps when Qi Yun called out to him from behind.
The man turned his head suspiciously, his figure appearing somewhat thin under the streetlamp, with messy hair and a scraggly beard on his face.
Qi Yun got up and walked over, asking, "Why are you sleeping here? Are you in trouble?"
The man stared at him in a daze, without making a sound, his eyes lacking any spark.
Qi Yun chuckled, unsure whether the guy just didn't like talking to people or was simply too hungry to think straight.
"Hungry? How about some barbecue nearby? My treat!"
Upon hearing the word "barbecue," the man unconsciously licked his chapped lips, and his stomach let out an uncooperative "grumble." He nodded frantically without a second thought.
Seeing this, Qi Yun knew that the information wasn't wrong; the guy was truly hungry.
"Let's go, I'm a bit hungry myself. Let's grab a drink together."
The man nodded and followed Qi Yun to a nearby grill stall.
